55 reports came before this. What were they about? Oooh, spooky!

Anyways, as the title, release date, and length imply, this is just a little addendum to Boring Summer Day. Perhaps the summer turned out to not be nearly so boring, eh? 

It's not summer, yet. Curiously, it's not summer anywhere on the planet. It kind of feels like summer here, but then, well, we get these nice seven month summers that come along and suck the water from everything, and...

Summer days are boring. Let's face it. They are. It's the heat. It drains energy from us, lulls us to sleep. And then, when we're sleepy, we project the feeling of being bored onto ourselves. Because, obviously, we couldn't be tired just because its hot. We had to have some agency there. 

Lemons.

I know. I already talked about apples. But trust me; they're very different fruits. It's like comparing apples and oranges. Or apples and lemons.

This story is about lemons. This summary is about lemons. Very exciting, all of that.

Lemons. 

Under what circumstances could you claim a life? What about a friend's life?

How stupid does a person have to be for the evil caused by their stupidity to demand their death? Is there a point? 

I dunno. 

"Whom do you trust? Do you trust yourself? You usually should. Your family? That's more iffy. Friends? Depends on if they owe you money. My narrators? Definitely. You should always trust them. They are always telling the truth." 

- A notorious liar

Ah, chains. There are many types we are wrapped in. Most of them are bad. Most of them were not placed on us by ourselves. Some of them were. This is often one of them. 

Beware where you turn, for it's just down the road.

What are we bewaring?

Do you specifically need to beware it? 

Oh no, now we're back to the point of disbelief. 

Oh no. 

Implying, of course, that there was something to remember to begin with.

Some things...

Many  things are better left forgotten. 

Is what I would say, if some of these things are real. Good news! The troubles and difficulties we face in real life are a lot less nefarious. Still really bad, but you know. At least you're better off understanding them. 

This is...

I tried to...

I think I did it well.

Where was I going?

I love how charismatic this guy is. Oh, how beautiful evil can seem. Oh, how easy it is to give up.

Very few people out there ever think they're doing the wrong thing. But we have to look around ourselves and realize: there's far too much wrong with the world for that to be true. Nature is cruel, but not that cruel. There is evil, but where? And how does it fester in the mind?